At a sign from Ah Cum, official custodian of the sightseers, the polechair coolies pressed toward the left and halted. Their colloquy was ended abruptly by the apparition of Miss Klegg at the further door. Her tone was icy. He never retires to rest till daybreak—if at all. That'll tune me up. The whole place had come to life, the magic seeped out of the walls. I don't believe his name is Taber. Even so much allusion as this to that family shadow, she felt, was an immense recognition of her ripening years.
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